Chapter 1471: The Might of the Dragon Emperor Sword Skill!_1

Hearing Mr. Yeager's words!

Frisman, Advich, and Holtes were infuriated with shame and anger!

"You little shit, since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish!"

"No need to waste words on the kid, just kill him now!"

"This kid's Qi and Blood is incredibly strong. As long as we drink his blood, our strength will definitely become even stronger!"

Frisman and the others roared in anger, their eyes filled with greed when they looked at Mr. Yeager!

The voice hadn't fallen!

All three of them shuddered, their momentum exploded, going full combat power!

Boom boom boom!

Three blood-colored light beams shot into the sky, dyeing half of the city's sky a blood red color!

A dark, evil, creepy, and terrifying aura burst forth, sweeping across the entire city!

Even with the Golden Shield to block it!

The people below still felt an intense oppressive force, trembling all over!

"Mr. Yeager, these three demons are quite exceptional, you must be careful!"